When you are proud, you can see all the Chang 'an flowers in one day (Jiao after graduation), and when you are frustrated, you can stop drinking (Tang Du Fu, climb high and look far).
But the journey of life is irreversible. Even if the road ahead becomes darker and darker, what is even darker is that (Tang Libai in Shu Dao Difficult) will be on the verge of death (Tang Du Fu in Wang Yuezhong).
Even if no one attends, you should stick to your ambition (read Shan Hai Jing, Tao Jin Yuanming).
From the classics, I learned the power of ten thousand (The Pride of Fisherman Song Qingzhao), and my experience was neither stormy nor sunny (Ding Feng Song Sushi).
Suddenly. When the mountain is on holiday (an old friend of Tanghe Village-Ran), we are here when I come to Juhua Village (an old friend of Tanghe Village-Ran).
Five thousand years of culture and three thousand years of poetry, our culture has never stopped.
Poetry is a home built for thousands of years, which brings together the joys and sorrows of China people from generation to generation.
The chaotic anxiety of leaving the boat without moving (I am afraid that the boat can't move, and I have a lot of concerns (Song Qingzhao, Wuling Spring Festival Evening)),
Singing a hundred-day song requires indulging in wine ("The Imperial Army Recovers the Banks of the Yellow River" Tang Du Fu), and the joy of returning home wears an eternal knife in the chest ("My Book" Liu Tangcha)
Anger at injustice. If you don't think about it, you will forget it (Song Sushi's Dream of the 20th day of the first month of Jiangchengzi Mao Yi).
Several early warblers compete for warm trees (spring outing of Qiantang River in Tang Bai Juyi).
Like a soul photo album, waiting for us to open it and enter a familiar and unfamiliar spiritual world.
Time is always like Hua Lin Xie Chunhong (Ying Huan (Hua Lin Xie Chunhong) five generations of Li Yu), and the pace is too hasty.
On the way to chasing your dreams, why not walk slowly singing (Ding Fengbo (don't listen to the leaves in the forest) Song Sushi).
Are there colorful clouds? The free and easy broadmindedness in my chest ("Wang Yue" Tang Du Fu) and a drizzly rain break ("Man Jiang Hong" Song Yuefei)
Regret it. There are deep sighs and hidden tears (Li Sao and Qu Yuan in the pre-Qin dynasty) and long hearts (The Book of Songs Zheng Feng Ji Zi, anonymous in the pre-Qin dynasty).
Real feelings.
I will think of you in the clouds, so I will think of me in the sunset ("Seeing Friends Off" Tang Libai). How many sincere friendships are enduring because of poetry.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman ("Don't move" (I) Tang) is the inducement.
Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, not as sincere as Wang Lun's love for me (To Wang Lun, Tang Libai).
I advise you to drink more wine. People in the west who go to Yangguan for no reason (Tang sent Yuan to Anxi for the second time) are very worried.
There is a feeling of snow in the dusk outside. How about having a drink inside? ("A suggestion for my friend Liu" Don Bai Juyi) are all enthusiastic.
If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, there is a piece of ice heart in the jade pot, which is a kind of comfort (The Lotus House sends Xin Zhe to Tang Wang Changling).
Pay tribute to the great friendship between ancient and modern times and let the sun shine into life.